Diabolical Eggplant

Lin Jin never imagined he would ever transmigrate. And to such a peculiar world at that. Here, deadly beasts were regarded as sacred, and thankfully, he owned a museum for deadly beasts.
“Master, this is just a dying little tortoise…”
“What tortoise? This is a rare species that contains the blood of a Black Tortoise and could be promoted up to level seven.”
“What about this shedding mongrel?”
“Mongrel? How narrow-minded. This is a branch descendant of the snarling hound with a hint of Kirin’s blood. Take my word for it and sign the blood contract at once. I guarantee you that you'll soar to success and be on your path to invincibility!”

_Lunaelle

The_Dreamweavers

EndlessFantasy Translation 

Museum of Deadly Beasts

Spitting_Alpaca

"Liang Laosan, how did you end up this way?" Elder Zhou asked. His hand moved to produce a pill, which he fed to Liang Laosan.

Elder Zhou's pills were incredibly unique; its size was larger than your average pill and there appeared to be movement on the inside.

After consuming the pill, Liang Laosan seemed to be in better shape. He could even sit up on his own now.

"Elder Zhou, I've been plotted against. As peers of the Demonic Appraisal Association, you must not stand by and watch," Liang Laosan said through gritted teeth after regaining some strength.

"Speak slowly. There's no need for haste. Where is your pet beast?" Elder Zhou asked.

"It died. I was lucky to have used a substitution spell so that my pet beast could resist those strange flames for me. Otherwise, I fear that wouldn't have made it back here alive." As if he had just recalled some horrible experience, there was a visible look of fear, as well as anxiety on Liang Laosan's face.